Showing posts with label bad driving. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad driving. Show all posts
That space I leave between me and the car in front of me. On the interstate. When I'm going 70mph. It's so I don't die, not so that you can whip into that space and almost cause a wreck.
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You wouldn't be riding your breaks so much if you weren't tailgating that poor person.
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I'd so submit these people's license plates to that website for bad drivers, but for some reason I worry about my karma.
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Remember the client I was never a fan of?
Well, he was told I was leaving and he goes, "Is it because of me?"
A jerk AND narcissistic.
Labels: bad driving, difficult clients, points to ponder
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